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AuthorGovinda Dasa Kaviraja

Sarada Canda Pavana Manda

Song 74

1

śarada canda pabana manda bipine bharala kusuma-gandha
phulla mallikā mālatī yūthī matta madhukara bhoraṇī

The autumn moon glistened. A gentle breeze blew. A fragrance of flowers filled the forest. Mallika, malati, and yuthi flowers bloomed. Intoxicated black bees flew.

2

herata rāti aichana bhāti śyāma-mohana madana
māti muralī gāna pañcama tāna kulabatī-cita-coraṇī

The gopis looked at the splendid night. They were enchanted by dark Krsna. They had fallen in love with Him. From a flute somewhere came melodies on the fifth note, melodies that robbed the saintly gopis of their hearts.

3

śunata gopī prema ropi manahim ́ manahim ́ āpanā
soṁpi tāṁhi calata yāṁhi bolata muralīka kala rolanī

Hearing the music, the gopis were overcome with feelings of love. Entering the gopis ' thoughts and there speaking eloquent words, the sweet flute-music aroused the gopis ' desire to enjoy with Krsna.

4

bichuri geha nijahu deha eku nayane kājara-reha
yāhe rañjita eku mañjīra eku kuṇḍala dolanī

Overcome, the gopis forgot their homes and their own bodies. To only one eye they applied black kajjala. On only one ankle they placed a jangling anklet. On only one ear they placed a swinging earring.

5

śithila chanda nībika bandha begete dhā-ota yubatī-bṛnda
khasata basana rasana coli galita beṇī lolanī

Their tight belts became loosened. Quickly the teenage gopis ran. Their belts, bodices, and garments became loose and began to slip. Their braids were tossed to and fro.

6

tatahim ́ beli sakhinī meli kehu kahuka patha nā
heri aichana milala gokula-canda gobinda-dāsa bolanī

Somehow the gopis all met. As they walked, they could not see the path before them. They met Lord Krsna, who is like a glorious moon shining in Gokula. Thus sings Govinda dasa.

Translation

1

The autumn moon glistened. A gentle breeze blew. A fragrance of flowers filled the forest. Mallika, malati, and yuthi flowers bloomed. Intoxicated black bees flew.

2

The gopis looked at the splendid night. They were enchanted by dark Krsna. They had fallen in love with Him. From a flute somewhere came melodies on the fifth note, melodies that robbed the saintly gopis of their hearts.

3

Hearing the music, the gopis were overcome with feelings of love. Entering the gopis ' thoughts and there speaking eloquent words, the sweet flute-music aroused the gopis ' desire to enjoy with Krsna.

4

Overcome, the gopis forgot their homes and their own bodies. To only one eye they applied black kajjala. On only one ankle they placed a jangling anklet. On only one ear they placed a swinging earring.

5

Their tight belts became loosened. Quickly the teenage gopis ran. Their belts, bodices, and garments became loose and began to slip. Their braids were tossed to and fro.

6

Somehow the gopis all met. As they walked, they could not see the path before them. They met Lord Krsna, who is like a glorious moon shining in Gokula. Thus sings Govinda dasa.

Notes

This song is sung in Raga Kanada.